Well, it seems
this is it:
The closest I’ll get
this winter to seeing snow.
So, hello little lovely.
I truly am glad you’re here,
though I wish more for your namesake
at this point in the year.
Still, I suppose,
you’re no less dear to the season.
And I know,
at the end of the day,
a fall or a flower
is just no choice of mine to make.
A Virginia Writer's Diary 
That is a lovely poem!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You are very welcome! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Snow boxed up and heading your way. 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
I hope so!
LikeLiked by 1 person
poke the hole
from the ground
germinating
around
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks for sharing this poem
Anita
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you for reading!
LikeLike
close but so far isnt it Katie?
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s never even felt particularly close this winter, unfortunately. Maybe we’ll have more luck next year.
LikeLike
perhaps.
LikeLiked by 1 person
That’s lovely. 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Most welcome!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautiful poem
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautiful poem…I love the atmosphere around this piece! ❤️❤️…I also wrote a poem, maybe in your free time ,you may want to read mine.❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much! I will!
LikeLike
Wonderful piece.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much!
LikeLiked by 1 person
My pleasure Katie.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautiful
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLike
Beautiful.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re welcome.
LikeLiked by 1 person